After Ren Xiaoyao left Rugui Restaurant, he headed home.
"Husband, go and see Bingbing, she's sick." Ren Xiaoyao's cell phone rang, and Qiaoyun's voice came from the phone.
"What's the disease? Wasn't it fine yesterday?" Ren Xiaoyao asked hurriedly.
"You'd better take a quick look, I'm not sure either," Qiaoyun said.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Ren Xiaoyao said.
After hanging up the phone, Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly dialed Han Bingbing.
"Hello..." Han Bingbing's weak voice came from the phone.
"Bingbing, what's wrong with you? I just heard from Sister Qiaoyun that you were sick. I just finished handling the matters at hand. Please tell me what's wrong. I'm very worried about you." Ren Xiaoyao said to Han Bingbing.
"Xiaoyao, I miss you, I really miss you!" Han Bingbing's cry came from the phone.
"What's wrong, baby? Don't cry, I'll be there soon." Ren Xiaoyao panicked when he heard Han Bingbing's cry. He increased the accelerator to the limit, and the Mercedes-Benz rushed towards the suburb where Han Bingbing lived like an arrow.
The traffic policeman at the intersection saw a top-notch Mercedes-Benz with military license plates. He just pretended not to see it and ran through the red light. Ren Xiaoyao soon arrived at the downstairs of the community where Han Bingbing lived.
He stopped the car, carefully looked at the environment of the community, and then walked upstairs according to the address Han Bingbing told him yesterday.
"Here you are, Xiaoyao." Han Bingbing opened the door for Ren Xiaoyao. Her face was pale and flushed, and there were tears hanging on her eyelashes. She looked so full of pear blossoms that I felt pity for her.
"Bingbing, what's wrong with you? Let's go to the hospital for a checkup." Ren Xiaoyao was very excited and grabbed her hand as soon as he entered the door, expressing concern.
"It's okay, I just caught a cold yesterday because I didn't cover myself with a quilt when I slept. I've already taken medicine," Han Bingbing said.
"Oh, then I'm relieved, let me feel if it's burning or not?" Ren Xiaoyao raised his hand and touched Han Bingbing's forehead.
"Oh, it's not burning..." Ren Xiaoyao said to himself.
Only then did Han Bingbing realize that Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were staring at her as if they were about to spit out fire.
Han Bingbing took a look at herself and realized that she was only wearing an almost transparent nightgown. What was even more embarrassing was that there was a vacuum inside her, and all the wonderful features were displayed in front of her lover.
Han Bingbing couldn't help but blush immediately.
Seeing Han Bingbing's shy look, Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his arms to hug Han Bingbing and said, "Baby, I miss you." He kissed Han Bingbing's lips.
"Don't... let's have a nice chat..." Han Bingbing struggled gently, she could already feel Ren Xiaoyao's impulsive emotions.